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My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

Fang Yang transmigrated to become the leader of a demonic cult, with his powers completely dissipated and his memory lost. All he inherited was a stack of diaries left by the previous demon lord. He discovered that the demon lord was a philanderer, with ex-lovers and admirers everywhere, each of whom harbored deep-seated hatred for him. In order to survive, he had no choice but to follow the diaries and pretend to be the demon lord, navigating relationships with numerous peerless beauties, trying to dispel their hatred. "Your Highness, the moon is exceptionally beautiful tonight, why don't we go out to enjoy it together?" The Princess of Zhen Nan: "?" "Empress, please be reserved. For the sake of the people of the world, let us part ways here." The Empress: "??" "My disciple, give up. It's impossible between us." Female disciple: "???" ... From then on, Fang Yang racked his brains and put on a full performance. He maneuvered among many women, striving to keep himself from being raped or killed by them. As the old saying goes, one woman is equivalent to five hundred crows. What about ten or twenty? Fang Yang, covering his ears that were nearly deafened by the noise, looked at the sensual and stunning beauties before him. He wanted to cry but had no tears...

Lady Qiao in Spring · Eastern
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Chapter 77: Slaughter (Please Subscribe for the First Time)_1

Whirr, whirr, whirr!

The air trembled.

A colossal magic body appeared and violently opened its eyes.

Above its head, four leaves spun wildly, representing the Four-Leaves magic body realm.

Moreover, it was firing on all cylinders, in an overloaded state.

In this state, the magic body's power would reach its peak, but it would also consume Spiritual Energy extremely.

Even the Four-Leaves magic body realm could not sustain for more than a few breaths, but this was nothing for Fang Yang with the Demon Lord Card.

Within the duration of the Demon Lord Card, he would stay steadily at the peak of the Four-Leaves, even if the consumption of Spiritual Energy was high, he would not grow weaker.

"Demon, all my Gu insects are king-grade from Miaojiang, unstoppable. Go to hell!"

The one controlling the Gu insects, that guy with emerald green eyes.

Silent, he sent the Gu insects right in front of Fang Yang, silently and subtly, his face filled with crazed excitement.